IX.

 

NANA WRITES A LETTER

 

 

 

Nana in a loud

voice spells it out

letter by letter to

gether words head

 

Madame, a friend (…) a vacancy (…) a clean girl (…)

 

-long stumbling

over the ends of lines

over the ends of lines

this notwithstanding

 

My name (…) I don’t live (…) I don’t have (…)

 

the brevity

of words badly traced

single sided

white grids

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